由于前车之鉴，本人英语不好，

A soft breeze blows through an outcropping of trees, the green branches a bright lively contrast, rustling over the dust of the harsh desert dunes. Beyond the treeline the sounds of life rang openly, birds chirping as they flew from branch to branch, leaves rustling as deer bound and played in the various clearings. Suddenly, all was silent, neither bird nor deer could be heard, even the wind seemed to have faded away. A heavy rustling, like that of a freshly felled tree being dragged through the underbrush slowly filled in the calm silence of the dark wood. Suddenly several heavy branches, winding twisted off the trunks of several ancient trees, began to bend and crack as some force as of yet unseen pushed through.

There was a grunt, as three feet behind him his widest point had wedged between the old oaks. bulges pressed out rapidly, as though it would somehow help the predicament of the unseen. *sigh* 揜ichter old buddy*belch*� he patted his belly affectionately 攜our getting FAT� Pulling harshly, an unhealthy crack from his tight belly was accompanied by a muffled scream of sorts. The tip of a fat tail finally escaped the healthy green trees and found itself dragged across the cool dust unearthed in the wake of the slithering bulk that was Richter. Reaching a fair distance from the trees the rotund wraith plopped onto his belly, breathing heavily from the exertion of moving so much body mass. Laying atop his gut, his arms dangled, claws several inches above the desert floor. his chins swelled as they pressed into his fat swollen chest. a forked tongue lay out the side of his panting maw,on what could only be described as a plump breast, as he caught his breath, which was proving more elusive tha

额，谢谢了